// You never think the last time is the last time you think there'll be many more or even forever. You don't see it coming at all. And when they leave you regret not treasuring the moment as much as you could of you regret not making the most of the time you got with them. But now it's too late and they're gone out of your reach.

// You never think the last time is the last time you think there'll be many more or even forever. You don't see it coming at all. And when they leave you regret not treasuring the moment as much as you could of you regret not making the most of the time

She knew he was gone, when she felt alone in his arms.  - Atticus

This reminds me of a sad love story that I used to recite from memory. It starts with a sweet hello and ends with a bitter good bye.

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